Hello to the stranger above, floating round my head,
So long to the thoughtful lies, while I lie in bed,
Your sincere white wisps of cloudy huffs send me further into morrow,
The despicable ways you cloud my soul send me into sorrow.
Further along down the road, abundant in dismay,
I'll slink into a quiet dream, fully in display,
When the clouds will beckon me, and I'll subside a lie,
You may stop and wonder, when I kiss the sky